Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

*Resin* · 01-23-2021, 04:29 AM

She wasn't surprised that Artorias hadn't spoken to Tamsyn about the issue. He had seemed a little bashful to even bring it up when they'd spoken. It seemed though that her lover was on board with their son. She liked the idea of having a surname. A family name that tied them all together. The look on Tamsyn's face as she spoke her possible new name brought a soft chuckle from the ashen fae. She nuzzled into Tam's dark cheek and sighed. There were many choices, but they would make them together as Tamsyn had insisted. Pulling back, Resin looked down upon the woman beside her. "Scarpaw is my chosen name. A joke turned against those who bestowed it upon me." Her next words were delivered with a furrowed brow. She'd never told anyone this part. "My given name is Resin Carpathius after the mountain range that my family ruled. My father was the chieftain. My mother was the high sorceress." Why she felt the need to share that bit, she didn't know. Maybe she felt that Tamsyn deserved to know a bit more about her past.

Again she buried her nose in the sweet smelling fur of her lover. "Either of those would be fine, or we could create a new name." One paw stroked down Tamsyn's side. It had been such a long time since they'd been alone together. There was always an inquisitive pup peeking their head in to disturb every kiss and every caress. Now though... the pups were old enough to be on their own for a time. They knew not to leave the den at night under pain of punishment. The realization was stoking a fire in the giant woman. Gently, she altered her position, shifting to the side in an attempt to gently roll her lover onto her back. No doubt Tam would see the hunger in that singular gleaming eye. "So what will it be, Tamsyn? Scarpaw, Carpathius, or something new?" Ears were perked for Tam's answer, but she had other ideas in the meantime. Teeth began to pull softly through the ebony fur of the woman's cheek and throat. A soft growl of pleasure rumbled in the ashen woman's chest. She was going to take full advantage of their alone time.

"Speech"

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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

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